"Rayleigh! Where are they?!"

"Where are the three kids my age?"

Roger held Reilly's shoulders with both hands, looking ashamed and at a loss, as if he was really worried.

In fact, there was a smile in his eyes and he was overjoyed.

I'm worried about having some fun.

At this moment, someone actually took the initiative to provoke.

Very good!

Then let's use this to cause a scene!

A cold light flashed through the lenses in front of Rayleigh's eyes as he looked at him. The corners of his mouth curved up. He put his palms in front of his face and pushed the silver frame on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger.

He asked: "Mr. Bimuli, what did you just say about the north to east area of ​​the Second Ring Road?"

Bili Muli was so panicked when he was called that he took out his handkerchief to wipe his sweat and swallowed his saliva, "The sea arena is an open-air arena on the water, where... most of the prizes there are slaves. ,slave!"

Sin ah.

Unexpectedly, the people in Dortmund dared to set their sights on Roger's crew. You must know that harming his companions will lead to retaliation!

Isn’t this seeking death?

Although the ring is the most profitable venue on their island, and therefore was tacitly approved by Ross, the manager of Wingness, now they have offended Roger.

It's over!

We must report to Mr. Ross as soon as possible, and we must quickly and completely sever ties with Dortmund in the Arena!

We must not let Wengernis be ruined at the hands of Dortmund.

If Wingness is destroyed, not only will Mr. Ross be punished, but the man who really rules here will also vent his anger on them!

We can't let this happen, little people like them cherish their lives.

"I still have something to do! Captain Roger, you can do it yourself!"

Bulimu hurriedly jumped into his old car.

"Tu tu tu tu" went away with smoke and dust.

Emergency!

After the ashes dispersed, the faces of all members of the Roger Pirates standing at Beijiekou showed expressions of great interest.

Led by Roger, Rayleigh and Jabba stood beside him, followed by a group of crew members.

The current Roger Pirates only number eighteen people, and they are all elite personnel who have been accompanying Roger all over the world.

The Eye Dragon standing behind Jabba put on his gloves, banged his fists together, and smiled evilly.

"Captain, has the target been confirmed?"

His fighting spirit almost burst out.

Arena competition is his favorite.

Is it time for him to show off his skills?

Roger grinned, the beard under his nose trembled, and shouted loudly: "Young men! Break up the sea arena and take back our treasure!"

"Oh!"

Everyone roared domineeringly, and a sound like thunder exploded in North Street.

Reilly said to Spencer beside him: "Take Sambel and the others to the underground area of ​​Area 1 to have a look, and if possible, get the treasure there as well."

Spencer, who had a handsome profile, smiled, put the sword on his shoulder, and said softly: "No problem."

Then he left with six people.

Rayleigh looked at Roger and patted him on the shoulder.

When things have developed to this point, there is nothing to worry about.

This island is destined to be undefendable.

"set off!"

The captain gave the order, and the remaining people took big steps and set off towards the second ring road from north to east with full momentum.

They're gone.

The people who were originally watching the fierce sailing competition on the big screen in the open space were shocked by the shouts, and their passionate shouting and celebration stopped for a moment.

Everyone looked at Roger.

Staring at the high-spirited back of the person walking away.

It was quiet for a minute.

The people in the open space were all filled with enthusiasm, with a different look on their faces than when they were watching the game.

"It's Master Roger! Follow him quickly!"

The woman screamed repeatedly.

"Are you going to participate in some competition?"

Onlookers were confused.

"Roger is actually going to take action! There's something good to watch!"

The young pirate man smiled charmingly.

"Everyone! What's so exciting about this crappy sailing competition! Follow Roger!"

The screams of men, women, old and young surrounded Roger and his group and rushed towards the second ring.

Wait until the port is empty.

The big ship following Al Jackson managed to find a berth and anchored.

A long red carpet rolled down from the built ladder.

Guards wearing black and white tuxedos and holding foils lined up quickly and neatly, guarding both sides of the red carpet. The foils intersected in pairs and were raised as the people disembarking from the boat advanced.

Gorgeous appearance.

A short, fat man holding a goblet filled with red wine, wearing an embroidered gown with lace trim and a black cape coat, walked on the red carpet with elegant steps.

"Come, come and meet the most treacherous King Admiral, the great Pain Moglin, you untouchables!"

He had a ruddy complexion, a mustache growing under his long, sickle-like nose, and his face was rosy, obviously because he was drunk.

When he saw the empty port, a bunch of "well" characters appeared on his forehead.

"Damn it! Where are the people?!"

No one came to greet him!

How shameless this is.

The leading guard's eyes twitched, and he just ignored the captain's anger. He lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to the arena in Dortmund. The arena challenge should start soon. It is said that today's rewards are very attractive."

Penn Moglin shook his hand and threw the red wine glass on the red carpet, his angry eyes became ferocious, and he let out a weird smile like spitting: "Then go visit my dear brother, I think he will like it very much. Life there, hehehehehe~"

The guard immediately straightened up and pointed his sword diagonally forward.

"All troops in formation! Let's go!"

After dawdling for a long time, Pain Moglin also headed towards the second ring road from north to east.

at the same time.

Wingenness, the southern port.

There is not a pirate ship here. Instead, there is an incoming green warship parked here. The white sails are clearly painted with blue seagull patterns, and the triangular flag is raised high, fluttering in the wind. .

Ship docked.

On the deck, a man wearing a coat of justice stood upright, with a few buttons of his black shirt unbuttoned, his plump pectoralis major muscles were very strong, and he was eating enthusiastically with a bag of chips in his hand.

Wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a seagull pattern on it, a blue scarf around his neck, and a blue-striped peaked cap, the sailor held up a blue-shell snail.

The snail's eyes are vertical.

"Bulu Bulu - Bulu Bulu -"

The phone bug buzzed.

The young sailor performed a military salute and shouted: "Report! It's a call from Bogart who is stationed at Dortmund."

After he finished speaking, the man who was eating took the phone.

The phone bug let out a "Gahba".

The call was answered.

The man held up the microphone and said, "Hey, this is Garp, Moxi Moxi, do you have anything to report?"

The phone bug opened and closed its mouth, and the voice on the other end came over.

"Lieutenant General Garp has confirmed the location of Dortmund. In the underground world of Wingenis, I am now in the underground cell. Not only are there a large number of arms stored here, but also a large number of dangerous drugs. More importantly, The strange thing is that there are not only the prisoners we have been tracking in the slave pile, but also children."

Garp yawned: "You continue to lurk first, and I will send someone to pick you up. I have arrived at Wingenes now, but there seem to be things on this island that are more worthy of my attention than these."

The phone bug shed a cold sweat, "Isn't the mission to arrest Dorthead?"

Garp laughed, "Huh? Really?"

"Speaking of it, this island seems to be an island of pirates. The people behind it are pirates who call themselves the Charlotte family. In this case, the task becomes to arrest everyone on the island!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the other side hung up the phone.

The little sailors behind him also flew up and said sadly:

"Hey?! Lieutenant General Garp, can you stop being so willful!?"

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